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Keywords: hanging, strangulation, breath control, masturbation
From: anon3a9c@nyx10.nyx.net (Damien)
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Subject: {ASSM} ASA Story: The Next Act (F solo, hanging, mast) (REPOST)
Date: Sat, 19 Apr 2003 14:10:02 -0400
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This story was written by Johnny.  I (Damien) am posting it
by permission of the author.

Listen up!  Yes, I mean you!

There's a few things you gotta read before you go on to the story. 

First, there's sexually explicit stuff here.  If you're not old enough to
vote, go on to the next message.  Better yet, unsubscribe to this
discussion group.  Gwan, kid, shoo! And that goes double if sexually
explicit stories are illegal where you are!

Second, this is a work of <u>fiction</u>!  No actual people or animals were
harmed in the writing of this story.

Third, don't try this stuff at home.  You could end up dead!  Over 200
people a year die playing with asphyxia in the USA.  That's not counting
the rest of the world.

Remember, I didn't *make* you read this story.  If you think it's badly
written, that's one thing.  But if you don't like stories about people
getting strangled while having sex, don't blame anybody but yourself.

Here's some blank space to give you a chance to skip to the next message.
After that, you're on your own.
























Summary: This story includes descriptions of a woman hanging while she
masturbates.  Non-lethal, consensual.


			The Next Act
			  by Johnny
		    johnny_ffff@yahoo.com

	The nightclub audience noticed the lights dimming once more,
and guests turned to one another nodding and bringing their laughing 
conversations to a halt. An attractive woman strode onto the stage 
dressed only in a flowing nightgown. The nightgown was made of a sheer 
fabric and hid very little of her beautiful body. To the subtle beat 
of the music that was quietly playing, she ran her hands over her body,
caressing and stroking herself all over. She smoothed the fabric of her
nightgown down her sides and then over her pretty hips. She cupped a 
breast in each hand, petting them and lifting them up. Her fingertips
found her nipples and pinched them gently. She ran her fingers through
her short brown hair and then down the front of her neck, her chest, her 
belly.

	On the stage next to her was a low three legged stool with a short
length of rope on top. She walked over to it and sat down with her legs 
apart  As her nightgown slid up her thighs, the audience got flashes of
her pussy. But for a strip of dark pubic hair above her slit, her pussy 
was shaven bare. Her cunt lips seemed to be somewhat slick with the 
juices she was seeping.

	Before her a noose lowered from the ceiling. She gave a little 
gasp when she saw it and locked her gaze upon the loop of thick soft 
rope. Her eyes seemed to widen and become dilated. Her breath came 
roughly. She fell to her knees and began to unbutton the front of her 
nightgown, trembling. She pushed it off her shoulders and it slid down 
her arms behind her. Her breasts swung freely and were topped by stiffly 
erect nipples. She reached down to the floor to where the short piece of 
rope had fallen. Quickly, and without looking, she tied a loop in each
end and slipped one around each wrist. Then she stepped forward, mounted
the stool, and stood under the noose.

	The audience watched with anticipation. Some of the male members
of the crowd were having their penises slowly sucked by the skilled 
waitresses of the nightclub. It was considered an exquisite delight to
have one's penis licked and teased to the height of excitement while
a perverse young woman prepared to hang herself a few feet away.

	She slipped the noose over her head, and slowly tightened it 
snugly around her neck, all the while staring raptly ahead at nothing. 
When she was satisfied with the position of the big hangman's knot 
behind her ear, she lowered her hands and carefully stepped over the 
rope binding them. Now her hands were restricted to the area of her 
waist, one hand in front, one behind. She tugged at her bonds to test 
them. The cord rubbed the crack of ass and slipped between her pussy
lips. She moaned and whimpered with her rising excitement. 

	Then she began to masturbate. With one hand she ran her fingers
between her pussylips, stroking and spreading her wetness. With her 
other hand she squeezed her ass cheeks. As her arousal grew, she began
flicking her fingers over her clit with a steady rhythm. The audience 
could see how her pussy lips had grown red and distended. Her juices 
glistened in the stage light.

	The crowd could also see how the rope around her neck had been
slowly rising upward. The slack disappeared and the noose began to tug 
insistently around her neck. She groaned and tried to rise up as high as 
she could, but the noose drew tighter. Her head was tilted to one side, 
and her face growing red. Her fingers frigged her pussy in a blur.

	Then, all at once she hung herself. She stepped off the little
stool and kicked it aside with a flutter of her feet. It clattered
across the stage floor. Her groans took on a raspy snoring quality as
the noose jerked snug about her throat. Her feet waved aimlessly inches
above the floor. Her beautiful legs scissored back and forth. Still
she jerked herself off, though frantically and driven by the desperation
of her situation. The crowd watched with rapt attention as she spun 
slowly over the floor, her face darkening, her tits shaking with her 
motions. Her nipples were very hard.

	With a few last strokes she brought herself to her hard-earned 
goal. Her body stiffened and arched in ecstasy, her toes curling. She 
kicked spastically as she came, and shook as fluid waves of delight 
passed through her body. 

	Members of the audience reached the height of their passion as 
well. Women watching masturbated and cried out as their orgasms exploded
within them. A man having his thick prick sucked, watched the hanging 
woman's butt clenching tightly, and came with a loud groan. He tangled
his fingers in the hair of the woman sucking him and forced her to take
his spurting prick in her throat.

	The hanging woman finished her cum by kicking more forcefully. The
noose slipped tighter around her neck and she felt everything growing 
darker about her. Then she passed out and hung limply, her hands falling 
loosely before and behind her. Her body swung slightly back and forth.

	From the sides of the stage, two of the stage hands rushed forth.
One of them brought a large comfortable armchair and set it behind the 
hanging woman. Then he turned and helped his companion catch hold of the 
woman as she was lowered down. They set her in the chair, took the noose 
from around her neck and held her up as she revived. She moaned hoarsely 
and began to gasp for air. As she came about, she shivered as she felt 
an intense pins-and-needles sensation over her entire body. The men 
watched her with concern until she had gathered herself together. She 
nodded to them, and they helped her to her feet Then they all bowed to 
the audience. The lights lowered. It was the end of the show.


 ===========================================================

Did you like this story?  You can find more at
	http://www.nyx.net/~anon3a9c/fair/entry.ssi

The author would also like to hear about it.  You can write me and
I'll pass it on to the author.  Remember, feedback from the readers
is the only "payment" the author gets.

But if you think stories about people getting strangled or hanged, even
killed, during sex are icky and shouldn't exist, don't come whining to me.
Why did you read it if you don't like stories of that type?
-- 
A. P. Damien (a handle, not a name)

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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